At first glance...

it would appear that my room needs to be cleaned, what with the piles of clothes strewn all over.

In fact I'd even toyed with the idea of doing it today. Then I decided laying out on the dock would be much more fun.

So I made a compromise (with myself), if I could find one of my swimsuits within 2 minutes I would skip the cleaning and get to work on getting premature wrinkles and skin cancer.

Luckily for me, my favorite suit was in the first place I looked.